Chapter 812 The Siamese Descendants!(1/2)
"Mr. Rama!"
Seeing this, the other bodyguards hurried over to help Prince Rama up.
Prince Rama has always been pampered due to his status as a prince.
Except for the Siam Emperor, Prince Rama usually acts domineering to anyone.
Never been pointed at by a gun.
Not to mention listening to the gunshots ringing behind your head.
“Back…back to the hotel…”
Prince Rama stared straight ahead and murmured.
When the bodyguards saw this, they were shocked.
If Prince Rama was scared and had something wrong, they would not escape the blame for their bodyguards!
"You send the prince back to the hotel first. If you have any questions, you can go find Luwen Azan."
The female translator spoke.
When the bodyguards heard this, they felt relieved.
Luwen Azan is a famous wizard in Siam.
Because Prince Rama has always been indulging in excessive lust and has no control at all, there has been many problems in his body.
So Prince Rama spent a lot of money to invite Luwen Azan out of Siam, and let Luwen Azan use magic power to heal his body every night.
Luwen Azan is worthy of being a famous mage. After casting spells for more than a week, Prince Rama's body has really improved!
Therefore, everyone admired Lu Wen Azan.
"What about you?"
At this time, a bodyguard in the lead found that the female translator was about to leave alone, so he asked.
“I have to go find people from this company and ask them to remove the surveillance video I just saw.
Otherwise, the video of Prince Rama being scared to pee will appear on media websites of all sizes tomorrow."
The female translator explained.
Hearing her words, the bodyguards nodded.
This video must be deleted!
It is not only for the protection of Prince Rama's reputation, but also for their own safety.
Once this video is exposed, they will not only lose the job, but will also be severely punished by the Siam royal family after they go back!
"Okay, then let's take the prince back to the hotel first."
After the bodyguard in charge of the leader said that, he carried Prince Rama towards the elevator.
The female translator looked around and found that there was no one.
"It seems that the group of people just now deliberately refused to let other people come."
The female translator's eyes suddenly became sharp.
However, when she stood up, she returned to her previous panic and timid appearance.
Then, she walked towards Gu Wenyao's dressing room.
"Note that female translator has entered the dressing room."
"She's something wrong."
The dragon scale guards hiding in the dark communicate with each other.
In the dressing room, the female translator stood in front of the dressing table with a look of surprise.
"Who are you?"
In the dressing room, the stylist who was sorting out the clothes for Gu Wenyao looked at the female translator in surprise.
"Ah...isn't this a toilet?"
The female translator asked in surprise.
"Of course not. This is a dressing room dedicated to Ms. Gu, so outsiders are not allowed to come in."
The stylist frowned.
"Oh, it turns out that I went wrong, sorry."
The female translator said with an awkward look.
"Huh? Have I seen you somewhere?"
At this time, the stylist suddenly stared at the female translator.
"Ah? I'm only here in Yuzhou for the first time today, you must have remembered it wrong."
The female translator replied quickly.
"Impossible! I will never remember it wrong!"
The stylist said firmly.
As a professional stylist, she has long developed the ability to remember everything she has seen.
Basically, she can recognize the faces she has seen as long as she does not wear particularly heavy makeup.
This is the quality of being a professional stylist.
"You must have read it wrong."
The female translator turned around and left the dressing room.
When she left, the stylist and others in the dressing room did not notice that there were a few strands of hair on her hands!
"Strange... I've seen her somewhere, but I just can't remember..."
The stylist stood there, still struggling with what had just happened.
After thinking for half a minute, the stylist finally began to think about it.
"That person just now was Zhao Keying from the Zhao family, one of the four major families in Yuzhou before!"
The stylist exclaimed and shouted.
Zhao Keying, the daughter of Zhao Chengyun, the younger brother of Zhao Chengfeng, the former head of the Zhao family.
Because he instigated the son of the head of the Qian family to attack his brother, Zhao Keying was directly arranged by Zhao Chengfeng to operate the so-called overseas business of the Zhao family by Zhao Chengfeng.
Soon afterwards, Mo Wuji took action, and the four major families were all destroyed in half a day!
Afterwards, people from the four major families died mysteriously in the prison.
At this point, the four major families in Yuzhou, which had been glorious for several years, have completely become history.
Zhao Keying, who was originally punished to go overseas, left her life there.
"Strange, why did Zhao Keying say that she was in Yuzhou for the first time? She was dressed so rustic?"
The stylist was a little puzzled.
However, she quickly left this matter behind her.
For her, it would be enough to remember who it was.
...
Wanshan Hotel.
The most top hotel in Yuzhou.
It is also the only six-star hotel in Yuzhou.
Prince Rama returned to the hotel with the help of a group of bodyguards.
"Luwen Azan, Prince Rama was very frightened and turned into this directly. Please help him save him."
The bodyguard in the lead said to Lu Wen respectfully.
At this moment, Lu Wen Azan sat cross-legged on the bed.
His thin figure and dark skin all show that he is a mage from Southeast Asia.
Lu Wen Azan, who had closed her eyes and muttered something in her mouth, opened her eyes immediately.
In the room, the bodyguards suddenly felt a tightening in their hearts.
Lu Wen Azan didn't say anything, but just looked at Prince Rama with a dull look in peace and panic.
Then he reached out and touched Prince Rama's head.
Prince Rama's eyes returned to normal, and then he slowly fell backwards.
Seeing this, the bodyguards hurriedly held Prince Rama from behind.
To be continued...